This story I'am about to share is my personal experience with unexplainable happenings on earth.
It's my first day in school I was 5 years old that time.
I' am feeling excited, my mom and my grandmother is preparing my breakfast and packed lunch.
I went to the laundry area where our flat iron is located.
I want to iron my hanckies but I'didnt plug it.
So while doing the ironing of my hanckies without heat.
I felt a hand on my shoulder then I look at it I saw a hand of an old man touching my shoulder.
I feel so numb that moment I can't move , I can't shout all I know is I am too scared.
After a second I don't know how long, he removed his hand then he float away ahead to the dirty kitchen.
That's the time that I can move and run to my mother.
My eyes is bursting to tears then my mom ask me. "Why what happened ?"Mom said."
I saw a man he's not touching the floor." I said.
"Did you see the face of the man?" She said.
"Yes . I saw him on a side view of my eye then he goes to the dirty kitchen" I said.
Then she did not say any words.
My grandmother gave my breakfast she told me that I should forget what happened.
As time passed by I already forget what happened.
After 3 years...................................................
I was sleeping then suddenly
I felt a cold breeze in my face, like someone is using a paper fan. I open my eyes then I saw a familiar face.I close my eyes again.
I said to myself It's just a dream.
But I can still feel the air from the fan.
He is using the fan near on my face.
I open my eyes again then he is still there.
I stand up but he disappear like a smoke.
I tell what happened to my mother.
She burst in to tears, then he show me a video of a funeral.
Then when the camera reaches the face of the person who is lying in the coffin.
I was shocked the person in the coffin is also the person who touches me when I was kid and he is the one who uses the fan on my face.
Mother told me that he is her grandfather, he died before I was born.
He died March 19, 1991.
I was born March 12, 1991.A week gap.
He died because of heart attack.
But my mom think that she is the reason why her grand father died, because she got pregnant and I am the fruit.
I believe that he is not angry anymore, he just want to visit me because he did not see me before he left.
Maybe he want to say i love you. Or i will protect you no matter what.
Sorry po try lang mag english :)
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